Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Story Chapter 2

Here's my ghetto
Been in hell, through the
Now gonna take it
Here's my survival
So many reasons to this
Now we got the keys to the

I remember those when hell was my home
me and mama bed was a big piece of foam
An mi never bathe and my hair never comb
mama gone a work me go street go roam

I remember when Danny dem me snow cone
And make him bredda dem kick up Jerome
I remember when we visit dem wid big stone
An the boy Danny pop out something weh full

I remember when we run get him knee blown
And mi best friend Richie get, two him dome
I remember so the Avenue tun war zone
An Mickey fly him out 'cuz she get a loan

But, Mickey go to and go tun Al Capone
Mek whole heap a money and in our own
Now a we a lock the city and that is known
Yesterday Mikey me pan mi phone, me say Mikey

We get da ting dem, dem luck now
Mi squeeze and the whole a dem a don't know
We have whole heap a extra 'cause we nuh broke no
Rah, Rah, Rah, Rah

We got the kingdom so we have to way
We take it the bottom to the top, baby
And now the whole community can live
Rah, Rah, Rah, Rah

I remember those days we was dead broke
And I could barely find a for a token
Hop in the train to get where I'm going
Hobos me and runnin' like I'm smokin'

Remember those days when I went to bed
All I ever ate was rice and honey
Big in my head empty my tummy
Might a smile but ain't nothin' funny

I remember over needles in the streets
I go, a man want some part of me
Dirty, dirty those hookas and hoes on Avenue
bodies for dough

Remember cryin' sayin' will never be me
Gonna it someday, gotta be somebody
Say mommy, dont worry, just you and me
But one day we will get out of misery, hey

We get da dem, dem outta luck now
Mi seven and the whole a dem a don't know
We have whole heap a extra 'cause we nuh broke no
Rah, Rah, Rah, Rah

We got the so we have to make way
We it from the bottom to the top, baby
And now the whole community can greatly
Rah, Rah, Rah, Rah

my ghetto story
Been in hell the fire
Now gonna take it
Here's my story
So many reasons to this
Now we got the keys to the

Jamaica get tru greed and glutton
Politics manipulate and press yutes
But we now so dem can tell man notin'
'Cuz a we a mek mama a nyaam and mutton, hey

Ova dehso mek mi tell unnu
Tru mi dey a foreign now a guy kill me
An mi sey TD deh dey but him say he wasn't
Anytime mi fly down him a get 'bout dozen,

We get da dem, dem outta luck now
Mi squeeze seven and the whole a dem a don't
We have whole heap a extra 'cause we nuh broke no
Rah, Rah, Rah, Rah

We got the kingdom so we have to way
We it from the bottom to the top, baby
And now the whole can live greatly
Rah, Rah, Rah, Rah

I remember those days when hell was my
When me and mama bed was a big piece a
An mi never bathe and my hair never comb
mama gone a work, me go street go roam

I remember when Danny dem take me snow
And make him licke bredda dem kick up
I when we visit dem wid pure big stone
An the boy Danny pop out something weh chrome

I when we run, Fatta get him knee blown
And mi best friend Richie get two him dome
I so the Avenue tun inna war zone
And Mickey fly him out 'cause she get a loan

But, go to foreign and go tun Al Capone
Mek whole a money and sen in our own
Now a we a lock the city and that is known
Mikey call me pan mi phone, me say Mikey